Chapter 188
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After Shi Jian returned to Fumo Hall, he entered the ancestral hall, and saw Shi Shaojian kneeling on the futon, with his head hanging crookedly, and he could hear his snoring when he approached.

Seeing his appearance, Shi Jian's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he couldn't help but recall what he had done.

When everyone thought that it was Shi Jian who praised Fu Mo Tang for eliminating a disaster in the provincial capital, only Shi Jian knew that all of this was false.

When he knew that Shi Shaojian was a flower picker that day, Shi Jian chose to cover up his son's crime and put Shi Shaojian in confinement, but this was not enough to end the matter.

After a few days of ideological struggle, he chose a scapegoat to end the case of the flower picker. Anyway, no one knows who the flower picker is, so as long as he kills the flower picker on the spot and hands it over to the commander in chief, then he can get rid of the flower picker. What Shi Shaojian did was concealed, and the other thing was to satisfy the commander in chief.

The unlucky guy who was shot to death by Shi Jian was a tramp that Shi Jian found from the city, and no one cared about his death.

A puppet curse was cast on him, and then the plan of self-directing and self-acting came out of this play.

Ugh…

Shi Jian sighed, and then he was about to leave the ancestral hall, but at this time Shi Shaojian was awakened by his sigh, and when he turned around to see him, he was stunned.

"Father... why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Shi Shaojian looked at his father with a look of surprise on his face, wondering when he came here.

"It's okay, I'll come and see you."

"Father, I really know I was wrong!"

Hearing Shi Shaojian's words, Shi Jian, who was about to leave, paused and then took it back, turned around and said to him meaningfully.

"The matter has passed, and the flower picker has been killed by me."

Shi Shaojian was startled when he heard that, he thought he was still kneeling here, who was the person shot dead by his father?
"Father, this is..."

"Don't ask, just remember, from today onwards, you are just my son, Shi Jian, not a flower picker!"

Shi Jian waved his hand to stop his words, and then turned away leaving Shi Shaojian stunned, but after he reacted, he realized that his father had solved for him what he had done before, as long as he did not do it again, Then the matter of the flower picker was over, and he didn't have to stay here and think about it.

After he figured it out, Shi Shaojian was instantly ecstatic. He knew that his father couldn't bear to kill his relatives righteously, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

……

"Give me back my life..."

"I'm so wronged..."

"The right way? Is this what you call the right way?"

"Brother Jian, take good care of the child!"

"He's still a kid!!!"

At night, it was dark outside, the lanterns hanging in the yard were swaying gently under the wind blowing, the candlelight dimly shone into the room through the window paper, Shi Jian lay on the bed and closed his eyes, while his brows were tightly furrowed, His head was sweating profusely as if he had dreamed of something, and several emotions appeared on his face mixed together.

In the dream, Shi Jian was also in a dark room, only a beam of light above his head surrounded him. In the darkness beyond the light, the homeless man who was killed as a scapegoat, Shi Jian's master, was also Li Mu's master. Jian's questioning, as well as his instructions from Hui Niang, who died in childbirth.

What they said lingered around him like magic sounds, while Shi Jian sat cross-legged under the light beam, trying to stick to his heart.

But as they attacked, the light surrounding him gradually dimmed, and the area that could be illuminated also shrank.

"In order to protect your son, you use my life to replace his crimes, Shi Jian, this is your righteous way!"

After the light beam dimmed and shrunk, a figure appeared in front of Shi Jian and said these words to him, the homeless man, the master, his wife, and his son, within the time of a sentence, the figures kept appearing Show the faces of these people, just as he was judged by these people.

The darkness kept engulfing the area of ​​the light beam, and soon the light beam on Shi Jian's body became precarious, flickering, like a light that was about to go out.

"I'm not wrong. Shaojian is my son. I promised Hui Niang to take good care of him. As long as I take good care of him, I will definitely not make such a mistake again. You...don't mess with my mind!"

Shi Jian suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the figure in front of him like a torch, and shouted sharply.

boom!
The beam of light shattered and went out at this moment, and Shi Jian's body was immediately submerged in darkness.

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And after Shi Shaojian came out of confinement, he took the money he got from Guan's family and threw himself into the Wenren Township, the famous gold-selling cave in the provincial capital, forgetting about his previous words of reforming himself.

It's just that no matter how he sinks into it, the image of Ren Tingting in Guan's restaurant that day always appears in his mind, and subconsciously compares her with the prostitutes in front of him who can please him for money, and suddenly feels that Sol is boring.

"Okay, get up."

Pushing away the good-looking women around him, Shi Shaojian got up from his seat and walked out with a bored expression, leaving behind a few women who were at a loss looking at each other.

Shi Shaojian, who was walking on the street, only felt hot all over, but he couldn't express it. He didn't know when, he couldn't arouse his interest here.

He kept recalling the past in his mind, and the heat in his heart intensified, but he could still maintain his rationality at this time, knowing that he could not do that kind of thing again, at least not now.

Unknowingly, he came to the Guan's restaurant, looking at the bustling restaurant, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, so he walked in.

Shi Shaojian didn't see the Guan family father and son, so he found a place to sit down at random, and after serving wine, he drank there alone.

I don't know how long it took to drink, but when the number of customers in the restaurant gradually decreased, the wine was also finished. At this time, Shi Shaojian was about to get up from his seat with his face flushed and drunk, and the people who came out of the restaurant at this time asked him to a meal.

I saw Guan Bin and Ren Tingting coming down the stairs talking and laughing, and Shi Shaojian was just in a position to see them.

"Don't give it away, the restaurant is so busy, stay here to help dad."

Ren Tingting said to Guan Bin who sent her out, and Guan Bin couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"It's okay, it's not far anyway, I can take you back and come back."

"How much time would it take for you to send me back and come back again? Now that the city has just been cleaned up, it's safe!"

Ren Tingting pushed Guan Bin back involuntarily, and she had a reason for saying that.

The body of the flower picker is still hanging there at the city gate. This alone makes the law and order in the city much better. Before committing crimes, you have to think about whether you have the fate of a flower picker, or you will be the next one to hang up. It's him!
Moreover, Renfu, the provincial capital, is located on the same street as the Guan Family Restaurant, and it would not take long to walk there, so she refused Guan Bin to send her back.

After watching Ren Tingting leave from behind, Guan Bin also returned upstairs. At this time, Shi Shaojian, who was drunk and hazy, seemed to wake up suddenly, and followed closely behind Ren Tingting keeping a distance.

And when she turned into an alley, he glanced around, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes to cover his face, and stepped in.

 It's so difficult, my own logic is messed up now

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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